Third Madam Fan looked around for a while, only to see that her children were talking to Xiao Shao. She lowered her eyes and answered her husband softly.
"Er Lang and Xue'er are talking to Eldest Young Master Xiao."
Fan Zhiheng turned around and looked at his two children. Seeing Fan Zhengyin talking to Xiao Shao, his heart skipped a beat. He clenched his hands and glared at them.
"Unfilial! Stupid!" He gritted his teeth and spit out these two words in a low voice.
Third Madam Fan saw her husband's angry face, and quickly took his hand, and whispered: "Husband, please don't be angry."
Fan Zhiheng glared at his wife and said angrily in a low voice. "Look at your good children!"
Looking at her angry husband, Third Madam Fan didn't know what to do for a moment. On one side is her husband, and on the other side are her biological son and daughter. She didn't know why her children didn't follow them and could only keep silent.
